Chapter 8 of the Flying Dragon Chapter 8 Nanyang Song Turns East (10)

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"The body of the gun is equipped with a safety lock to prevent misfire, and the total weight of the gun is 4.8 kg, and the caliber is 17.8 mm. Each bullet weighs 32.4 grams, has a killing distance of up to 918 meters, and can ensure accurate hits within 550 meters. ”

Su Yao was full of energy and explained the work in his hand to the ministers of the Secret Academy, his red face full of confidence.

Fang had just fired ten consecutive test shots at a distance of 30 meters, and the thickness of the two poplar planks used as targets half a meter apart could not resist the power of the fixed bullets at all, and the bullets were steadily embedded in the wall 50 meters away after continuously piercing the target.

The fact is that the accuracy, rate of fire, and power far exceeded that of any musket at this time, and if a loyal indigenous army could be equipped, the land of Borneo would be completely stable.

Wang Feng also held one such rifle in his hand, and he had just seen the test shot, the target that was blown up, and the bullet inlaid on the wall that was stirred up dust, and he was very satisfied with the latest militaristic weapon of the Great Song Dynasty.

"This Minne rifle ......" At the beginning of the words, seeing Su Yao's tightened brows, he caught a glimpse of the inscription on the barrel, and quickly changed his words, "This Su-17 rifle really exceeded our expectations." ”

The weapons tried in the armory prison must be named after the pioneer, even if it is only restored according to the drawings, it is not an easy job, if you can't make a reputation, then it is better to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

It was decided by the two governments to hand over the naming right of the new weapon to the ordnance superintendent, and the ordnance superintendent set the principle of naming whoever succeeded in the trial production, and it was this decision that made Su Yao work overtime, and he took out the sample half a month earlier than expected.

Of course, the support of the two governments for the ordnance prison is not small, and after the D day, in order to save resources, all the cold air supplied for a limited time was still open to the ordnance prison, and most of Su Yao's pressure came from the white eyes of other ministries.

"With our current capacity, how many compatible Su-17 rifles can be produced in a month?" Wang Feng is naturally concerned about production efficiency.

"I can only do five sticks a week like today."

"So little?"

"At the beginning, it was a little less, it was all handmade, and the barrel was knocked out by me and my colleagues in prison."

Su Yao said and did not forget to show Wang Feng the back of his scalded right hand.

"Every part was restored according to the drawings, and after all, the tools needed to be improved, so it took a lot of work."

Before the crossing, because I was not sure of the time when I could arrive, there was no consensus on the production of weapons, what plate armor, machetes, spears, stirrups, horsesshoes, according to the retro process experimented a lot, but I have never made a handmade rifled gun, most of them are still too lazy.

After the crossing, the basic situation of the surrounding forces was determined, and then I was busy looking for drawings and trying out the process, which delayed a lot of effort, so the life of the ordnance supervisor these days was not easy, until the available firearms were finally successful.

Su Yao, who had mastered the right to speak with his achievements, immediately gave birth to the two mansions, and there was no shame on his face.

"The rifling can be pulled out directly with a machine tool, and the number of machine tools required is not large, as long as the mother machine is made with 3D printing, and then the machine tool is made with the mother machine, even if the demand is more, the replacement of parts will not occupy too many resources. The clearance between the warhead and the barrel is not technically difficult, but the raw materials must be solved as soon as possible before mass production. ”

"You make the bill, I'll solve it."

"There is no shortage of materials for lead-tin alloy warheads in the South Seas, but I am afraid that mass production will have to be imported from the Malay Peninsula in large quantities."

"It is not easy to import, and if the quantity is too large, it will inevitably be difficult, and now most of the tin mines on the peninsula are on the west coast, and you can't cross the Strait of Malacca without going through it, and the Portuguese patrol ships have never been idle."

It's a matter of resources, and it was finally Lin Zhiqing's turn to speak.

"How about crossing the peninsula and loading in Kelantan or Pattani?"

"The road across the peninsula is not easy to walk, and if it is in time for the rainy season, it is common to delay for ten days and a half months."

Fang Cai's proposer stopped speaking after listening to Lin Zhiqing's objection.

Wang Feng comforted Su Yao, who was a little disappointed, "Don't worry, there are a lot of gains from the previous sweep, all of them are in the treasury, and I will also allocate them to you." ”

Lead and tin, especially tin, there is never a shortage in the Malay Peninsula, Johor, Pattani, Kelantan, all have tin tokens, this sweep around Brunei, the capture of such lead, tin coins are also a lot, now all in the treasury, just to make bullets, or can be used for a long time.

"In addition, there is steel, large-scale steel factories have to speed up the progress, and in the future, guns will have to be forged to cast, and the speed will go up, and the supply of steel will not keep up."

"This is going to be discussed in the long run, the West Road Raiders is just a proposal now, and it is really a question of chicken or egg on your side."

If you want to conquer Kuching and Pontianak, you must have enough troops, all rely on the traversers, once the personnel are diluted and there is no indigenous strength to replenish them, it is a situation that can be attacked and cannot be defended, but to arm enough soldiers and ensure combat effectiveness, you must rely on the ordnance superintendent.

But if you don't have a large enough piece of land and enough resources, you won't be able to satisfy the appetite of the prisoners.

Relying only on trade, the small boats with a load of tens or hundreds of tons on the Nanyang Islands could not satisfy the appetite for industrial production.

Originally, the iron factory was supposed to be built in Pontianak, but after all, it was hundreds of kilometers away, and even with advanced ships, the biggest obstacle to the extension of the tentacles of rule was communication, and it was not realistic to rely on radio alone to firmly establish the foundation of political power in the local area, and the cadres were not enough.

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There were a few 'bangs' and 'bangs' in the distance, which were the sound of test muskets, and only a few young people in the classroom turned their heads to look aside, but outside the clean glass windows, nothing could be seen except the blue sky and white clouds.

Sensing the gentleman's gaze, he immediately turned his face back.

"Wuda, write your name on the blackboard again and I'll see it."

In the morning, he finished teaching the course in the newly established Taoyuan Primary School, and in the afternoon, he rushed to the military academy to eliminate the literacy of the newly recruited cadets.

'Take'

A dignified chalk word appeared on the blackboard, which was much better than yesterday, and Fu Xiaofei was quite pleased.

'Howe'

The boy thought about it for a moment when he wrote this, apparently recalling the complicated strokes, and finally missed a stroke.

But the gentleman did not reproach for this, but asked with encouragement, "Yesterday I remember that you wrote about Wuhan University?" How did you change it today? ”

Wu Da looked at Mr. Fu's face timidly, gentle and solemn, and the corners of his slightly hard mouth showed a smile, and he was also relieved.

"Don't dare to deceive Mr., this name was chosen by myself, and I just learned the words."

The new literacy textbook was distributed to everyone, but I didn't expect this young man surnamed Wu to learn so quickly.

Chen Lu, who is now following Fu Xiaofei, was trained by Teacher Fu because of his reading and literacy earlier, and he hoped that he would be able to complete the literacy task independently after two or three months.

Chen Lu has also read the textbooks on literacy, although they are all vulgar characters, not like the Ming Dynasty, but they can be understood by anyone.

I have also heard Mr. Fu say that you need to know all 592 words, not only to read, but also to listen, read and write, and to get a primary diploma, you need to know more than 900 words, and you have to learn to write letters and keep accounts.

Let Chen Lu himself say that the words he recognizes are only this number, but looking at the young man surnamed Wu, he has the meaning of coming from behind, and the word 'Hao' is very backward in the textbook.

The book of the chiefs not only teaches people to read, but also creates a kind of character code for phonetics, which is quite similar to the Hongyi script that has been seen. After Chen Lu tried it, he was indeed fast in distinguishing sounds, and he admired the leaders even more.

There are pictures in the book, supplemented by all kinds of stories, which make people want to stop reading, and those who are illiterate want to learn more times just by listening to it, and go home during the holidays so that they can talk more with their partners, and there is dignity at home. Fu Xiaofei believes that when he returns after this summer, there will be more schoolchildren enrolled in the future.

In addition, I heard that the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, and Culture is also working on a supporting program, and all schoolchildren who go to school will not only be given food subsidies for their livelihoods, but will also be taken care of in their families, whether they are engaged in business or farming.

Fu Xiaofei also mentioned this to Chen Lu when he was free, and this is how the sentence 'there is no class' was branded in Chen Lu's heart.

Education is imperceptible, that is, brainwashing, the current time is limited, we have to use a palliative method, only let the students remember that the Great Song is good, as for why the Great Song is good, it depends on the future to slowly understand.

Fu Xiaofei believes that the students' meals of three meals a day can prove it, the new city that has sprung up outside the port can prove it, and the Wang Shi who has won a hundred battles in the four fields can also prove it.

As for the future, as long as the South and Oriental Seas are pacified, and the south and north of the mainland are pacified, who will question the goodness of the Great Song Dynasty again? Of course, there will be no more such people.

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At night, walking on the cement road that had just been built, there were aborigines who had been off work from time to time, and they saw the appearance of the chief from a distance, so they respectfully let go to the side of the road, and when Fu Xiaofei approached, he bowed, very respectfully.

"These are still too many courtesies, it's better to take a few more steps and go home early."

Chen Lu, who followed behind, said: "It's all the benevolence of the leaders, now it's only been two months in Boni, and the weather is new, especially for me and other Han people, life is much better than before." ”

"Oh?" Fu Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, "That's what they said?" ”

"But there are also worries, although there are not all other natives and Hongyi, but after all, there are few leaders, and they still have to be trustworthy."

The two governments consulted, and the overseas Chinese who settled in Nanyang were selected for the expansion of various parts of the Nanyang, but only for the sake of language communication, but they did not think much about the Han people, the land of Nanyang, and the tens of millions of people, but they had already been divided into the pockets of the two governments.

The phrase "entering the country is being razed" and "entering the summer is summer" is not a joke, but one of the national policies that is effectively implemented.

From the time when the country was weak, there were never fewer yellow-skinned and white-hearted banana Han people, and if they had to rely on race to completely distinguish the people in the country, the road would only get narrower and narrower.

Speaking Chinese, wearing Hanfu, serving the chief solidly, and doing things for the Song Dynasty, he is a first-class good citizen and loyal minister, and Chen Lu took the opportunity to knock on the side, Fu Xiaofei just didn't hear it, and the foundation was not yet firmly established to play this game of self-destruction of the Great Wall, Teacher Fu asked himself in his heart, it is not for the sake of a loser to come back after hundreds of years.

"It's also right to be worried, it's all ordinary people."

Fu Xiaofei had to say a perfunctory sentence when he saw a meteor flying in the night sky in the direction of Labuan.

Chen Lu also saw it, but he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Not only is it much faster than an ordinary meteor, but this star actually flew into the air from the bottom up, dragging out a bright tail, Chen Lu secretly bet in his heart that within a radius of a hundred miles, no one will be blind except for the blind and those who fell asleep early.

I only heard Chief Fu, who was walking in front, laugh.

"Looks like there's no need to worry about it now."